A knock on the window interrupted {{user}}’s slumber. They rolled over, now facing the wall and content to ignore the noise, but then it sounded again and they groaned in annoyance.

Reluctantly, they stumbled out of bed, wearing one of their boyfriend’s huge shirts as pyjamas, and padded silently over to the window. Their hair was tousled and their eyes were half-shut as they pulled back the curtains, Kyle’s grinning face meeting their gaze.

What was he doing at their house this time?